For a moment, Josie felt like she had returned to the beginning.

She locked eyes with him, filled with resentment. However, Arnold could still speak eloquently, occasionally glancing at Dexter's position.

She lowered her head and replied, You haven't divorced Summer yet, have you? If she finds out, she'll probably rush to Rivodia.

During the intermission, Arnold replied from an unnoticed corner, I guess at this moment her household register would read "widowed." My name is Robyn, Ms. Warren.

Josie took a deep breath, and at that moment, a figure entered her peripheral vision. It was Scar, dressed in a suit. He walked over to Arnold and said something, to which the latter nodded. Then, he left.

She furrowed her brows, turned around to follow, and had just stepped out of the venue when Dexter's call came through. "Where are you going?"

"I saw Scar. I want to ask him about it myself."

"Calm down. He won't tell you."

"Then what should I do? Just sit around and do nothing?"

sent a photo. It was a picture of

Arnold had

her phone,

venue stood up and walked to

me you would take good care of

the senior officer in charge of this case is on his way to

Years of obsession made her

I can do this! Where did you go,

the answer from two years

hung up the phone

toward the city center, where the traffic was heavy. Josie was on high alert, keeping a close eye on Scar's car. To her surprise, his destination was La Oriele, which was

car tailing him from behind. He accelerated around the bend, attempting to shake Josie off, but she had significantly improved over the past two years. Her driving skills were

wheel. He hadn't expected her to be so

"Who the hell are you? How

had already gotten out of the car. She confronted

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